Vol 4 Chapter 261: End of term

　　 The encounter with Neville in the cafeteria is just an episode of Zheng Qing’s campus life.
　　 For the students of Jiuyou Academy, during this time, the most important thing in the world is the final exam. Whether it's the afterglow of Winter Hunting that has just passed less than a week, or the upcoming "Arkana" list of "Magic Wand", none of the exams that are getting closer are stifling.
　　 The senior students are okay. They have had several final exam experiences, so that they can adjust themselves to a certain extent when facing this kind of atmosphere, so that they will not explode in their mentality.
　　 And the lower grades, especially the freshmen who just enrolled this year, do not have such a strong heart.
　　Because Jiuyou College is an academy that pays great attention to fairness, the weight of exams in the promotion of students is very high. The final exam, as the most important way to test the results of a semester, is especially valued.
　　 It is the eighteenth week of school.
　　According to the syllabus issued by the school, in theory, classes will be officially suspended from the nineteenth week and the exam will be entered. But in view of the tense atmosphere in the academy, the professors wisely gave up the boring and tedious preaching in the classroom, and instead gave all the time to the young wizards under the hall.
"You are all adults, and it is not the first time you have taken the final exam. You should all have more mature and effective learning methods for each." On Wednesday morning, history lecturer Mr. Sima told everyone in the last class. Said: "I am also a person who came here. I know that everyone is nervous now... The only thing I hope is that you will not confuse the two groups of'hardcore wizards' and'conservative wizards' during your exams. Remember that 1862. The "Declaration of the Emancipation of the Fairies" played a huge role in promoting the modernization of the Milliken wizard society, and several taboo magics that appeared in the Lich War in 1918...
Said it was the "only" hope, but after Sima Yangyun mentioned the key points of the exam, he couldn't help but talk about it. After more than half an hour, the "only" hope gradually became the "only ten." ''Only twenty, thirty' hope.
　　 Zheng Qing sat at the back of the classroom, holding his hair, while constantly adding a few asterisks to the main content that had been drawn under multiple wavy lines.
　　 This is a very useless obsessive-compulsive disorder, because there are countless key marks with their respective colors in the book, and he never seems to have time to review those key points again.
　　 But if he doesn't mark it, he will fall into a kind of inexplicable panic. He always feels that he hasn't reviewed the key points, and his heart is empty.
　　Relatively speaking, Zheng Qing's state is fairly normal.
　　Students like Zhang Jixin and Duan Xiaojian with so-so work on weekdays and not very good memory, now life has become particularly difficult. If they don't have anything in their minds, that's fine. In the examination room, you can do more and less, and it depends on God's face.
　　 But the bad thing is that their minds are not blank, but it is not a well-organized library. Their brains are more like a maze, and they often hide the correct information behind the twists and turns of secret passages. Every time they lift a pen, they will always write some plausible answers, such as writing the medicinal properties of Schisandra as cold and cold, and the medicinal properties of Galla Chinensis as sweet and warm. , Or mistakenly remember the name of'Gavrino Principe' as'Garynov Principe'-the former was the fuse that triggered the Lich War, and the latter was a propaganda of vegetarianism Wild werewolf.
　　 In the face of this situation, there is no better way but to learn by rote.
Therefore, after Sima Yangyun announced his free review, Zhang Jixin folded his arms, rolled his eyes strangely, and began to mutter words against the bare wall beside him: "... 1775 Lexington, 1777 Saratoga, 1783 "Paris" Peace Treaty..."
"Elder, you can't remember this way!" Zheng Qing listened to the buzzing sound next to him, without stopping for a while, finally turned his head helplessly, looked at Zhang Jixin, and interrupted: "The time of memory history must be related to the event. Combining, memorizing only part of the content is easy to make mistakes... Just like the "Paris Peace Treaty" you just said, there are many articles, such as the "Paris Peace Treaty" between the Blood Demons and the Secret Party in 1783, and there were dwarves and snowmen in 1814 Between the "Paris Peace Treaty" and the intermittent period of the Lich War in 1919, a "Paris Peace Treaty" was also signed..."
"Yes, yes, you are right!" Zhang Jixin waved his hand like driving away flies, without any pause in his mouth, still stubbornly insisting on his review method: "... 1775 Lexington, 1777 Saratoga, 1783 "Paris Peace Treaty"..."
　　 Zheng Qing sighed for a long time, touched the gray cloth bag, and pulled out two meditation charms.
　　 There is no way, Fuluo always has to be used at the most critical time. Is there a more critical moment than the exam?
　　 Compared to the buzzing red-faced wizard and the upset public student, Fatty Xin looked much easier. He even had the mind to look around and make small moves with other students in the class. From time to time, Zheng Qing could see a paper frog or a paper mouse burrowing out of the fat man's table hole, slowly crawling to a place not far from the adjacent table.
　　 "What are you doing?" Zheng Qing couldn't help poking the fat man with a brush before tapping the meditation charm on his forehead.
　　Poke the penholder on the fat man's back~EbookFREE.me~, which makes a satisfying depression.
　　 "Hiss...!" Fatty Xin gasped, turned around laboriously, and glared at Zheng Qing: "Have you not seen me doing business? Don't disturb others at this critical moment, OK!"
　　 "Business?" Zheng Qing blinked, looking puzzled.
　　 "If you haven't been missing from time to time in the past few days, you should know what business I'm doing." The fat man sneered, looking like he didn't mean to explain further.
　　 Zheng Qing curled his lips and stuck a meditation talisman on his forehead with a ‘pop’.
　　 Then he changed his hands and slapped another meditation talisman on the back of Zhang Jixin.
　　 "Thanks..." Elder Zhang did not reply, but waved his hand in a friendly manner with Zheng Qing on his back, still saying something to the wall: "1775 Lexington, 1777 Saratoga..."
　　 "Speaking of which, what have you been up to lately? It feels like Irina a while ago, mysterious and mysterious." Xiao Xiao, who had been flipping through his notebook, heard this and turned to look at Zheng Qing.
　　 "Well, I'm busy in the library." Zheng Qing explained vaguely, and at the same time subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the direction where Irina was. The Gypsy Witch was burying her head behind a pile of books, and from Zheng Qing's perspective, she could only see her big wine-red wavy curls.
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